Leon Russo entered a dark club, his eyes immediately fixed on the stage. He saw her....
She stood on the stage surrounded by floodlights, her voice filled the room. It seemed to Leon that she sparkled brighter than the sun itself. He stared at her intently, suddenly feeling amazed that such a beautiful creature was right in front of him.
He noticed how her long hair fell almost to her buttocks, how she gently touched the microphone with her lips, letting her tremulous sounds into it. She was like an angel brought down to earth.
It seemed to Leon that time had stopped and the world around him had disappeared. All he saw was her, and that was the only thing he wanted right now.
He couldn't take his eyes off her, and suddenly he found himself thinking that he had been following her closely in this club for many months. She captured his heart and his thoughts, he dreamed about her day and night...
She was like a magnet, attracting him, memorizing her every gesture, filling his head with every word. He knew he had to have her, and now it's become his obsession...
With each soft touch of her microphone, with each gentle word of her song, Leon was seized by a strong impulse to take her right here and now and never let go....
It was an obsession that haunted him, her image settled in his heart, and now he knew that he had to have her at all costs. Now there is only one path for him: into the heart of a girl with an angelic voice....
He continued to look at her when she finished her performance, he saw how her gaze accidentally slid in his direction, and her eyes met his, catching her breath for a second, she looked away with light pink cheeks...
Leon seemed to have been struck by lightning. He couldn't look away, feeling the electric charge in the air. Their eyes met again, and he noticed a slight embarrassment on her face, as if she felt the same way....
He approached her with lightning speed, his heart beating so hard in his chest that he thought it would jump out. Now he was standing right in front of her, surrounded by a crowd of fans, but it seemed to Leon that they were alone in this club right now...
He looked down at her, his dark eyes meeting her green-brown ones. He couldn't take his eyes off her, and it seemed as if time had stopped at that moment of their first full-fledged contact...
She was very close, her soft, pleasant scent surrounded him, her skin seemed so soft and white that he wanted to touch and make sure of reality.
Leon did not take his dark eyes off her, darkened with desire, he saw how she was a little confused by such close attention from him to her. He gently ran his thumb over her pale cheek, enjoying the delicate skin under his hand...
I'm sorry, but what are you doing.
Anastasia said.
Leona did not take his hand away, continuing to gently touch her face, as if trying to touch her, to make sure that she was real, and whether she was just a hallucination. He replied in a low, hoarse voice, as if his own voice had left him at that moment...
- I just wanted to touch you, you look too divine for a club place like this.
She looked at him with a slight disbelief in her beautiful green-brown eyes, she seemed a little stunned by his directness, but at the same time she could not deny the truth of his words, she was too good for this place and all eyes at that moment were focused only on her.
"I'm an ordinary person, I just sing songs here to earn a living, nothing more," she replied, keeping the distance between them, but at the same time not moving away from him.
Leona chuckled at her words, "Charming, an ordinary person who has the voice of a goddess and the body of an angel."
You're definitely not an ordinary person, baby.
"What's your name?" I asked.
- Leon. Leon Russo.
"Hmm, you look like a maniac or some kind of mobster."
He came a little closer, reducing the distance between them to a minimum, but trying not to cross any boundaries: That's right, beautiful.
He stared at her unblinkingly, as if trying to read her mind with just the power of his gaze.
She felt a little embarrassed under his gaze and couldn't help the slight smile that spread across her lips. "Well, it's all clear now, mafiosi."
"Do you really think that about me, honey?"
Leon tilted his head a little closer, so that his lips were almost against her ear, his breath lightly tickled her skin.
- Yes , because there are guards with guns behind you for a reason . And it's mostly dangerous people like you who rub around here.
Leon let out a light laugh, her observation and courage couldn't help but surprise him.:
"You really notice all the details, don't you, honey? Does that scare you? That I'm a mafia boss?"
"I'm sorry , but I have to go . "
Leon caught her wrist, holding her back.
Wait, don't rush, we just started talking.
- I didn 't have time to say anything , as he brought some kind of cloth to my mouth , which caused me to fail I was falling into darkness..
Leon held her wrist tightly in his hand, while with his other hand he covered the girl's mouth with a cloth soaked in sleeping pills. He kept his gaze fixed on her, feeling her body's resistance weaken with every passing moment...
He waited until she was completely unconscious in his arms, her head helplessly resting on his chest, Leona holding her tightly, she was completely at his mercy.
- Then he carried me to his car through the back door and put me carefully in the back seat of his expensive and luxurious car.
Leon carefully placed her in the back seat of the car, trying not to make her uncomfortable. He chuckled, looking at her face, she seemed so helpless in his arms, like an obedient toy. He carefully buckled her in and got behind the wheel himself.
- He carefully watched that she did not wake up , and then he started the car and it took off right at high speeds. Leon watched the road, occasionally glancing in the rearview mirror at the sleeping girl in the back seat.
Leon drove along the night road, feeling the thrill of expectation he had been waiting for for so long. He knew he had made the right choice, she was now completely at his mercy, and he could do whatever he wanted with her..I was falling into darkness..
Leon held her wrist tightly in his hand, while with his other hand he covered the girl's mouth with a cloth soaked in sleeping pills. He kept his gaze fixed on her, feeling her body's resistance weaken with every passing moment...
He waited until she was completely unconscious in his arms, her head helplessly resting on his chest, Leona holding her tightly, she was completely at his mercy.
- Then he carried me to his car through the back door and put me carefully in the back seat of his expensive and luxurious car.
Leon carefully placed her in the back seat of the car, trying not to make her uncomfortable. He chuckled, looking at her face, she seemed so helpless in his arms, like an obedient toy. He carefully buckled her in and got behind the wheel himself.
- He carefully watched that she did not wake up , and then he started the car and it took off right at high speeds. Leon watched the road, occasionally glancing in the rearview mirror at the sleeping girl in the back seat.
Leon drove along the night road, feeling the thrill of expectation he had been waiting for for so long. He knew he had made the right choice, she was now completely at his mercy, and he could do whatever he wanted with her.